Tang Mingxuan ignored him, his head was tilted, his chin was raised high, and he had a chic and unruly attitude.

He brought the microphone close to his lips, and his clear voice came out from afar: "Now, I want to invite a special guest to come on stage and sing this song with Young Master Ben!" ”

One second, two seconds, three seconds –

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

"Ahhh

The audience went from extreme silence to boiling in an instant, and the young audience, especially the girls, were screaming and shouting indulgently.

I really didn't expect that there would be such an arrangement!

It's so surprising and exciting!

"Young Master Tang, I, I-"

"Here, here, Young Master Tang, look here-"

The girls are going crazy, and the staff are going crazy!

"Director, what, what can I do?"

"Do you want to let the master of ceremonies control it?"

"It's too messy! Why don't you cut off the stereo? ”

"Don't! Offended that little devil, can the next show continue? ”

The director was also dizzy, in a cold sweat.

This Tang Mingxuan is simply too daring!

However, standing behind him is Chairman Tang, a bigwig who controls nearly half of the domestic media system!

Cut the stereo? Pull people down?

Easy to say!

If you really provoke Young Master Tang and lose his temper, the people on the sweet fruit stage will definitely turn their backs, and it will be a matter of time before the door is closed!

I wanted to slap him, but I didn't expect to get a little plague god!

"Director, what should I do, can you give me a word?" The staff urged again.

"I'm going to inform the speaker!"

"It's still the master of ceremonies, right?"

"Give it all to me—come back!" A loud shout stopped everyone.

"Director?"

"Ah, the director......"

The boss who had just arrived from the VIP seat to the backstage waved his hand bitterly, "Forget it!" Just let him - play! ”

"Huh?"

"Notify all departments that the live broadcast will be delayed for ten minutes!"

"Is this okay?"

"Can't do it? No, do you want the TV station to close down, and everyone drinks the northwest wind? ”

The director scolded, and the staff had to shut up and carry out the order in a gloomy manner.

And in front of the audience, the shouts of "I-I--" are still rising and falling, wave after wave.

Even Jing Yue, who was sitting in the corner, was curious.

What does this guy want to do?

Looking at the surrounding reactions, should it be an "emergency"?

Hmph, anyway, his own person has arrived, if he dares to speak and it doesn't count, then in this life, don't even think about walking off the stage by himself!

"Mingxuan, please, don't mess around, you're going to kill us, kill the band!" On the stage, Gu Zichen almost begged him.

"Don't make any noise, now is an important moment in Young Master Ben's life!" Tang Mingxuan smiled unscrupulously.

His gaze swept from the audience, dissolute and sinister, but damn charming.

He has already decided to announce to the world that Jing Yue is a girl!

It's his Tang Mingxuan's fiancée!

But before that, fulfill the promise to that lame chick.

Just take advantage of her little compensation, and by the way, before the official dinner, give your dear fiancée some hors d'oeuvres!

"Young Master Tang! I, I'm your biggest fan! ”

"I, me, my whole family supports you!"

"Then—" Tang Mingxuan raised his hand again, and his slender and powerful fingers swept over a large crowd of people.

Finally, while pointing to a corner, it stopped.

"So—you! Chick, come up! ”